Chapter 18

"You?" Wen Lunan pointed to Ling Yan and approached step by step, "what did you say just now?"

What she hates most is Ling Yan.

They are all raised by her parents. Why should she be favored by her.

She tried her best to pull her down from the cloud and step into the mud.

"What's your attitude?" She cried out.

Looking at Wen Lunan getting closer and closer, Ling Yan stepped back on the side of his body: "Wen Lunan, you've always been smart, but now you're confused."

This confused success let Wen Lunan stop.

Yu Guang Piao to Wen Ru Nan's puzzled face, Ling Yan's mouth light hook: "I know cloud Mo He heart has my position, this is not, I forced him to worry, as long as I work hard, he will face his heart sooner or later."

Then she turned around and turned her back to Wen Lunan: "I say you, just watch me how to control yunmo firmly."

"Don't you think about it!" Wen Lunan almost jumped up on the spot.

What cloud Mo heart has her, all bullshit, all nonsense!

"Well! Aren't you trying to be pathetic? I tell you, I will never let you see yunmo again! " Dropping this sentence, Wen Lunan grabbed the bag and walked out with a big stride.

Behind her, Ling Yan quietly watched her go farther and farther, the corner of her mouth raised a small arc.

That night, Qiao yunmo still didn't go home.

Before going to bed, Ling Yan's mobile phone received a picture sent by Wen Lunan.

Ling Yan knows the location shown in the picture, which is the home of Qiao yunmo's biological parents.

She knew that Qiao yunmo had kept the house well all the time, and also had regular cleaning visits to clean it.

Qiao yunmo never took the initiative to take her there. The reason why she knew this place was that once she was coquettish with Ling Chengzhou. Ling Chengzhou said hello to Qiao yunmo and she was able to see her.

This is a picture of Qiao yunmo's back. He is bending his head to make the sheets.

Here's a picture, obviously, of winnan.

Press the return key, pull your finger down to find the name of Jing Haozhi.

The light on the screen of the mobile phone is very dark, and the color of the light on the face is strange.

Fingers skilfully fly on the mobile phone screen, leaving a long string of text in the sending box.

Finally, the cursor jumps behind the last text, thumbs the send key, green bubbles appear on the white background, and the message is sent successfully.

The mobile phone vibrated, and an OK gesture was sent back. Ling Yan held the mobile phone, stuck it on his chest, and suddenly fell on the big bed behind him.

The chandelier on the ceiling didn't turn on, and the crystal ornament under the chandelier was clearly visible.

Ling Yan stares at the diamond light blue crystal. She wants to find time to think, but her mind is always the picture sent by Wen Lunan.

"I shouldn't care." Mumbling to himself, still can't help but raise the mobile phone again and hold it in front of my eyes.

The screen lights up again, swipes and finds the picture.

Long press the index finger on the picture to delete it.

Ling Yan pursed her lips and sat up.

"Baby, only mother, it doesn't matter, does it?" Feeling the power of the little body in her stomach, she didn't hesitate any more and pressed her fingertips.

On the screen of the mobile phone, it was as clean as she expected.